Ankyra Sound i thought i was smarter as i flew into the sun

there were many things the sea offered -- but honey was not one of them.

nearest that caiaphas could tell, the strange liquid slugs expelled might have come close in consistency, but certainly not taste.

"there is a method you can use, grinding dry kelp with crab shells and sea-pods. it will make a paste -- it has good healing properties, but a terrible taste. best used as a salve rather than eaten. but no, there is no honey of the sea." she gave a weary shrug, thinking little of honey anyway.

caiaphas spoke more on the matter of healing, what little she knew anyway, until the sun began to simmer behind the horizon. guiding wyatt home, she administered kelp to his sides evenly, and bade him goodnight before returning to the grotto to collect new herbs.